Chapter 1,292: Greed Brings Misfortune (Part 2)

For Tony Stark, this should have been a very ordinary day. When he got up early, it was already noon. He heated a hamburger in the microwave, ate it, and then started to devote himself to research.

In the afternoon, he went to the base in the dream of the Glorious Alliance and held a regular meeting as usual. After finishing everything, he sat in front of the French window and let his inspiration flow.

Things should have been like this, but such an ordinary day ended with Schiller asking him a question with a very serious look-"What is a Markov chain?".

Stark grabbed the wrist of Schiller's hand on his shoulder, then touched his forehead with his other hand, looked at him with brown eyes and said, "Are you fucking crazy?!"

This was a sentence that Stark couldn't curse when Schiller took his arm to find death to exchange for his parents. He rarely swore in front of this psychiatrist.

Mathematics, a magical subject, is magical in that when every person who does not belong to this subject says the noun belonging to this subject, any scene can be instantly brought into psychiatric analysis.

Mathematics turns fools into lunatics.

But Schiller is not a fool, he is just a madman, crazy enough without mathematics, so why would he have anything to do with this subject?

Stark dragged Schiller to his table, pressed Schiller to the chair and asked him to sit down, while he sat on the other side.

"First of all, I have to make sure that you are talking about the Markov chain in the mathematical model, right? Not the reimbursement code you and Nick agreed on?"

Schiller seemed a little dazed, as if his thoughts were not completely here. After a while, he suddenly woke up, looked into Stark's eyes and nodded.

Stark was about to speak when Schiller suddenly sped up his speech and said, "Okay, don't ask me what happened or why. I just suddenly became interested in mathematics. I guess with your genius, it shouldn't be difficult to explain to me what the damn mathematical model is?"

Stark frowned and showed a somewhat embarrassed expression. According to common sense, he should have asked further questions, but after being with Schiller for so long, he also knew many of the doctor's plans. The tip of the iceberg that emerged from the water looked strange and unreasonable.

When the whole iceberg is exposed, people will be shocked by its grandeur. This is Schiller's style of doing things. He is not a person who likes to explain his plans.

Stark just felt a little guilty about his previous overcorrection treatment, especially when Charles mentioned his relationship with Eric. He felt that the tense atmosphere he created for Schiller might really affect their relationship.

Stark was a little guilty, so he was particularly obedient. He tried to clear the curiosity in his brain and fill the gap with countless knowledge.

"Do you want the explanation of this term? Or its theorem and formula? Or its application scenario?" Stark took the lead in asking a few questions.

Schiller immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this genius would also take out a piece of ghostly talisman and tell him that this was the basic of the basics, it couldn't be simpler, and he had to learn them because he was Iron Man.

Fortunately, Iron Man could speak human language.

But soon, Schiller found that he thought it was a bit too simple. The subject of mathematics actually did not fluctuate its difficulty depending on how talented the person who taught him was. Iron Man could speak human language, but mathematics could not.

Stark tried his best to explain to Schiller what mathematical models are, how mathematical models are classified, and how to apply them in the most straightforward language.

There was no problem with this part. Schiller could fully understand these definitions, but in fact, he didn't need Stark to explain it. He had read the materials and could remember them.

But when Stark really started to explain the principles, it was very unexpected that he filled a whole blank sheet of paper in 5 minutes, all ghostly talismans, which was even more terrible than the paper printed by Batman.

As Batman said, Iron Man's genius is not the same type as his. Iron Man is full of spirituality. He is a genius with an excited mind and is always full of inspiration. This means that when he is explaining, he often diverges his thoughts everywhere, and suddenly talks about more in-depth applications.

"Yes, the key lies in the discrete time random process. You must remember this part. This is an important proposition in the application. Of course, you don't have to remember so many complicated formulas. In the application, the formula is the least important. The key is to grasp the fit between case analysis and model building."

"For example, I have established mathematical models for all versions of the Ark Reactor. Take the Ark Reactor on me as an example. You should know what principle the Ark Reactor is based on, right?"

"Should I... know?" Schiller asked blankly.

Stark showed an extremely helpless expression, and said: "You stay in my laboratory every day, and I have built more than 20 versions of the Ark Reactor in front of you. I also gave you a model. How can you not know the working principle?"

"When did you build the Ark Reactor in front of me?" Schiller asked very confusedly.

Stark stared at him, and his eyes, which were always full of water, really contained a little sadness and grievance. He spread his hands and said to Schiller: "I have been in front of you for so long, and I have shown you so many small details of my genius inspiration. I thought you understood it all!"

"I..." Schiller smacked his lips and said, "I know you are sad, but don't be sad yet. It is you who teach me mathematics, not me who provides you with psychological treatment."

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Stark let out a long sigh and said: "Okay, you've always heard of the new element, right?... God, don't look at me with that look, I saw a clear kind of madness!"

Stark stared into Schiller's eyes. He was really not kidding. He had never seen Schiller with such a blank expression, so much so that the corners of his eyes were drooped. He looked particularly non-aggressive. In human words, he was sleepy.

Indeed, Schiller's eyelids began to droop, but just a second before he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly woke up again and screamed: "No! Batman! I don't see any damn mathematics." analyze!"

Stark wanted to ask Schiller who Batman was, but Schiller grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't worry about your Ark reactor! Can you start from the basics?"

Stark sat back on his seat, gently pulled his hand back from Schiller's hand, pointed at the paper filled with Markov chain formulas, and said, "This is already the foundation."

Schiller and Stark stared at each other.

Stark explained helplessly: "Let's put it this way, if the Ark reactor was replaced by this written formula, then the entire Stark Tower might not be able to fit so much paper."

"Actually, it's not that complicated at all." Stark didn't know what to say. He tried hard to explain: "When I invent and create, I don't deduce from 1 to 10, but when I see 1, I think of 1000. After getting the result of 1000, think about something that matches 1000, or go through several numbers within 1000 and derive it back to 1. "

"That's why I said, those formulas are not important, they are not formulas, they are just our instincts. These things will not even stay in my mind for 0.001 seconds during my thinking process. What appears in my brain is directly the result. , so I really can’t tell you the process!”

Seeing Schiller's eyelids drooping again, Stark took a deep breath. He grabbed Schiller's hand and said, "Okay, there's nothing that the genius Stark can't do. I'll pick it up." When I was a child, I really should have stayed in her kindergarten for a while and learned how the teachers there taught!”

"Come on, let's draw a picture first and look at this model, and then we'll look at the first formula. According to the development of the system, time is discretized into n=0, 1, 2..."

Stark deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and pronounced each word clearly. He first drew a cube on the paper, then cut the cube apart with several lines, and then drew out several other lines and wrote A lot of nouns.

Of course, the formula he wrote at the beginning was very simple, with only one letter and a few numbers. Stark also thoughtfully explained the so-called "system" and "time discreteness".

When it got to this point, everything was still under control, but because Stark's speaking speed was too slow and his words were too detailed, Schiller began to feel a little sleepy while listening.

He tried hard to concentrate, constantly pushing his hair back and even shaking his head to prevent himself from getting distracted.

But many people understand that when it reaches this level, mind wandering is almost inevitable.

Schiller swore that he was really distracted for only two seconds. There was a clock in his thinking tower, and timing without a timer was just a basic skill for him. But after two seconds passed, the nature of the matter changed.

Stark has reached the end of a piece of paper. How to describe what he did in these two seconds? I can only say that if paper can pray, then God will also rape its brain for Stark's behavior. Sweep a handful of tears.

Suddenly, the entire paper was filled with "m"s that fell to the ground, "u"s that grabbed the ground with their heads, "x"s that looked so heavy that they could kill people, and "p"s with a series of little tails. "j", "n", "a", "i" are sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, "()" that never knows where it starts and ends, and what seems to be divided but seems to be divided. A lonely "——".

"Okay, this is the basic theorem of the regular chain. It's not difficult, right? You must keep in mind this necessary and sufficient condition and the two theorems..."

With a "bang", Schiller's head completely hit the table, and his soul flew out of his body. He simply died on the spot.

But this is actually just his illusion. He can't even die because death doesn't accept him.

In fact, according to common sense, Schiller's IQ is completely able to understand this mathematical knowledge. In fact, according to common sense, most people's IQ can also understand this knowledge, which is far from reaching the limit of the brain.

But human beings are so strange. When you have enough IQ and enough diligence, there will still be another maddening situation. It can be summarized as - this knowledge does not enter the brain!

Schiller encountered this situation now. His reason told him that his brain could understand what Stark said. His brain said that what his reason said was right, and then kicked out this knowledge. .

According to the normal process, when Schiller acquires knowledge, the personality that floats up to control the body opens the memory warehouse in the mind palace, sorts the recorded fragments into categories, and calls them out for understanding when needed.

And now Greedy is in a situation where the memory warehouse is opened, the moving action has been put in place, and the paper full of ghostly talismans walks to the door, looks inside through the door of the warehouse, and commits suicide on the spot.

This makes Schiller feel sad and angry. It is not that he abandoned mathematics, but mathematics abandoned him.

Of course, mathematics will not abandon anyone. Mathematics will not, it just won't.